Covering the sky and the sun, the black oppression seemed to have swallowed up the sky, and the sharp and piercing screams pierced people's eardrums.

Huo Shuixian's face became extremely ugly in an instant.

"It's a demon!"

Shen Yuheng raised his eyes and looked at it, all he could see were demons of various shapes and terrifying faces.

Adou was already fighting with a group of monsters, he didn't turn into a beast, just with brute force, he was covered in blood, but because he was bare-handed and couldn't show it, his combat effectiveness couldn't help but weaken a little.

"Ah Dou, go on!" pulled out the giant sword in the sword box behind Huo Shuixian with his backhand, and Shen Yuheng was on tiptoe, and he had already rushed into the air.

"Five blessings descend on the heavens—"

"Corning!"

Adou was shocked, and caught the giant sword with his backhand, the giant sword was extremely heavy, but it was still a little lighter for Adou, but in this case, it could only make do.

Shen Yuheng didn't have a long sword, and the only long sword in the White Tiger Tribe that she could use gave it to Ah Dou, and now she only had a dagger left on her body, but fortunately, she was not a physical cultivator, so she didn't mind anything about weapons.

"Heaven and earth, people, sun, moon and stars, nine from the fire, the red lotus opens!"

Hundreds of monsters were blown apart and fell to the ground, and the group of monsters that covered the sky and the sun were cut open, revealing a crack.

Hacking the monster that was not dead to death with a knife, Huo Shuixian looked up at Shen Yuheng's figure flying up and down, and only then did he have a clear understanding of Shen Yuheng's strength.

They take on a monster that costs half a life, and they can't even make a move under her!

"Kill, kill me, burn!" Holding a big knife, Huo Shuixian roared angrily, wielding a big knife to smash all the monsters that fell.

Jumping up from Adou's shoulder, Shen Yuheng lifted the nine-turn silver ring and floated in the air, frowning at the gap that had been refilled.

Although the strength of this group of monsters is not high, they can't be killed no matter how they kill!

And this monster doesn't have any intelligence, it only knows how to destroy, if it wasn't for someone to manipulate it, it would be impossible to gather such a large group at all!

With a tail pumping a piece of monsters, Adou brandished his giant sword and tore a hole in the monsters with an invincible momentum.

"Heaven and earth, people, sun, moon and stars, nine from the fire, red lotus open!"

"Karmic fire!"

As Shen Yuheng and Adou became more and more skillful in their cooperation, the speed at which the monsters filled gradually slowed down, and the monsters above the sky scattered sparsely, revealing the blue sky, and the sunlight returned.

Shen Yuheng stood beside Adou, her coiled black hair had long been scattered, entangled and twisted in the wind, she and Adou were black and white, but they were both dressed in strong suits, and they had a little more fierce taste out of thin air.

Du Yu watched Shen Yuheng's clothes being blown by the wind, his face suddenly turned red, and his subordinates killed the monster even more ruthlessly.

He'll be better than her, someday!

"Ouch, my sister is so ruthless, the slave's heart is really like a knife, and the slave who hurts can't breathe!" Hua Xiangrong secretly hated Shen Yuheng for disrupting her plan, bad for her good deeds, and hating Huazi, but she had to smile all over her face, twist the waist of the water snake, and Yan Luopa covered her mouth, and said.

Glancing at Adou standing on the side like a killing god, Hua Xiangrong gritted his back molars with hatred, but his face was not revealed at all, and he still looked like a good sister who was intimate with Shen Yuheng.

"What is the difference between being a Taoist friend and a monster and falling into the Demon Dao?! Lian Zhen persuades Hua Daoyou to turn back as soon as possible!" Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows, and his face was fierce.

She was not moved by Hua Xiangrong's intimate attitude at all, and she really lost Hua Xiangrong's face!

Hua Xiangrong covered her mouth for a moment, pinned a strand of hair that was blown off by the wind behind her ear, and lost that intimate look on her face.

"How do you know that you are the right way, and I am the devil's way?" If you want me to say, sister, you are the devil's way!" The flower branch that wanted to smile trembled, and the handkerchief in her hand trembled, and the group of monsters trembled and trembled with her handkerchief.

"Ridiculous! The demons are brutal by nature, black and white, and take pleasure in destroying and raging all day long, and it is naturally the right way for us to kill the demons and defend the world!" Shen Yuheng scolded and retorted without thinking.

She has a firm Taoist heart, how can Hua Xiangrong be touched by a few words? What's more, she has been educated about the distinction between the Demon Dao and the Right Path since she was a child, how could she be confused by Hua Xiangrong?

"Defend the world? Shen Lianzhen, you are too naïve! When mortals are suffering, where is your so-called righteous path? Look at this group of mortals, what righteous way can save them? Your righteous path, but they are all shrunk in their shells!" Hua Xiangrong giggled, tears of laughter fell out, she held her stomach, her body was arched into the shape of a shrimp, and the group of monsters also followed her, like a group of burnt shrimp.

Shen Yuheng looked down at the White Tiger Tribe under his feet.

Although Shen Yuheng was there, there were still casualties in the White Tiger Tribe, and the living were burying the dead at this time. Huo Shuixian carried her sword box on her back, the big knife in her hand was already bloodstained, and Du Yu behind her hung the long sword at her waist and looked up at Shen Yuheng.

Huo Shuixian also looked up at her.

That kind of gaze Shen Yuheng had never seen before.

Maybe I've seen it too.

Mrs. Su from Fengmu Village had that kind of gaze.

Desperate, but with expectations for her.

She will be their hero, no matter how difficult the road may be.

"No one saved them? so—"

"I'm coming!"

"That's right, that's why she's here. Huo Shuixian whispered, "She will be our hero, forever." ”

"She's going to be our hero. Du Yu repeated in a low voice, this time without a trace of reluctance.

The people behind him repeated.

"Fight, this time, it's a matter of life and death!"

Hua Xiangrong Yan Luopa waved, all the monsters swarmed again, Shen Yuheng did not show weakness, with the help of the magic issued by Qiankun Ding, the power was even stronger, Adou flicked his tail, and the giant sword danced like a tiger.

"Everything is going on!" With a wave of the peachwood staff, the killing move that had trapped Shen Yuheng was used again.

But this time the momentum is obviously much smaller than last time, and Hua Xiangrong's face is not as pale as after the last time he used Sen Luo Wanxiang.

However, he has already been hit once, how could Shen Yuheng be trapped a second time?!

The nine-turn silver ring urged sharply, dragging Adou to circle in the sky a few times, and the two of them had already avoided the range of the forest.

"Feng Rebellion Nine Heavens!" snatched Adou's giant sword, but Shen Yuheng used it with all his strength, and rushed towards Hua Xiangrong like an arrow from the string.

Hua Xiangrong's pupils shrank, threw out the smoke Luopa, and fled.

Blocked by the huge Yan Luopa, Shen Yuheng's figure was stunned, and then he rushed towards Hua Xiangrong with an even more unstoppable momentum.

Feng Rebellion Nine Days, this is a killing move, if it doesn't come out, it's just a blockbuster!

How could a killing move with such a name against the sky not have the power to match it?!

The giant sword pierced into the flesh, but Hua Xiangrong was unharmed.

Shen Yuheng looked up at the man who was standing in front of Hua Xiangrong.

Cold as the moon's face, affectionate and merry, the giant sword penetrated his palm, revealing a sharp point at the back of his hand, but he could no longer advance half a minute.

Shen Yuheng pursed his lips, the giant sword couldn't be pulled out, but it couldn't move forward, and it was stuck in an awkward position.

"Do you want me to paint a danqing for you, or—would you like me to paint on your back?" his thin lips, almost a line, curled in a strange arc, his voice was cold and cold, without a hint of frivolity, but his fingers were already restlessly flicking the tip of the sword.

The giant sword shook, and Shen Yuheng's mouth was numb, and he almost threw the giant sword away.

With a pull of his palm back, he had already gotten rid of the giant sword, and the man shook his hand casually, leaving a silhouette in the air in a complicated and gorgeous dress, and walked away with the flowers.

It's the third time.

Shen Yuheng pursed his lips and let himself fall to the ground. (To be continued.) )